Luna To Breeder
I stood frozen for a moment, observing the others, as I immediately felt out of place.
“You must be the breeder, Calluma talked about,” a voice said, pulling me off of my train of thoughts.
I looked in the direction the voice came from and I saw a tall woman with short black hair walking towards me with a smile on her face. She was dressed in light training gear, her muscles defined but not bulky.
“Hi, I'm Mikayla,” she stretched her hand for a hand shake. “I'm the Pack's Gamma.”
“Hello,” I muttered, accepting her handshake which turned out to be quite firm. “I'm Amalthea.”
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